The castle has five floors, Zheng Ming directly locked the position of the leader of the black market through meditation, and the lines in the field of vision are no longer as thin as thin wires, but as thick as centimeters, and you can clearly see that each square brick tile is continuously mass-producing these lines, and finally spread throughout the entire space.

Lines converge at the top of the staircase and extend upwards, with new lines joining the ranks at each upper floor.

In the first four floors, except for the first floor, there was not even a single figure in sight on the other three floors.

Now, Zheng Ming was standing on the round platform of the auction hall on the fourth floor, the air flow trembled slightly, a trace of magic fluctuations had just appeared, and before he could lock it, on the fifth floor, the guardrails around the round platform lit up with white light, instantly illuminating the round platform, and all the lines in the field of vision converged to a certain place in the stand.

With a "boom", the door of the fourth floor closed, and a magical cobweb was suspended at the junction of the fourth and fifth floors, and Zheng Ming seemed to be locked in a cage in an instant.

Only then did masks with different expressions appear in the stands on the fifth floor, each of them wearing an overcoat, and it could be seen from their physical signs that these people were not black market gnomes.

Who are they......

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, I am honored to be the host of this auction, and I am sorry to interrupt the auction because we have added a temporary lot today. A male dwarf in a red dress suddenly appeared next to Zheng Ming, taking into account all directions when speaking lines, trying to let people see his face, whether it is chest resonance, or stretching and slowing is in place.

After the host finished speaking, there was a round of warm applause in the stands on the fifth floor, some people even leaned out, eager to jump into the round platform, Zheng Ming could hear the crazy laughter coming from behind those masks, of course, there were also indifferent people, those people either crossed their arms to keep watching, or holding a wine glass, they couldn't see what they were thinking.

Zheng Ming didn't know where the host said that the lot was himself, and soon the host responded to his thoughts, "I think you should see what race he is." Yes, it's an elf!"

Stopping to speak, seeing that the guests were interested, he continued, "I think everyone knows that since the elf clan has produced a holy son, it has set off a wave on the mainland, and most of the people present should have seen the Tang costume he wore. ”

In a word, the identity of the lot is not low, it is a scarce commodity, and even the things on the lot are also scarce objects.

Zheng Ming listened to the host's speech in silence, and when he looked at each other, he found that the host's eyes were very cold when he looked at him, and in his eyes, Zheng Ming seemed to be a lot, and the hidden heat was completely because of the particularity of the lot.

"Hey, brother, have you figured it out, I'm here to smash the field......" Seeing the short man constantly jumping beside him, Zheng Ming said this in a ghostly manner, and the host obviously heard what he said, just turned his head and smiled at him, and began to say his lines again.

The whole process was chic and polite, so Zheng Ming chose to take out the magic pistol, aim it at the little man's head, and pull the trigger.

"Boom"

The air at the muzzle of the gun vibrated violently, and a cloud of pitch-black energy roared out and shot straight into the brain.

In the stands, the commotion suddenly stopped, and the host looked at the pit not far away and was secretly frightened.

When the bullet passed through the skull and there was no blood, Zheng Ming found that there was a magic projection in front of him, no wonder he was so fearless, and there was no magic aura on his body at all.

The host quickly recovered from the shock, but he circled around him twice with a stupid smile, his eyes looked at the two magic pistols in his hands from time to time, and then there was an exclamation, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is simply a big surprise, this weapon that the elf showed just now, one blow is enough to kill the second-order demon warrior on the spot, I dare to conclude that this kind of weapon, even in our black market headquarters, has never appeared, and the craftsmanship makes those goblins crazy." ”

The host's words completely detonated the atmosphere of the scene, and for a while, the crowd was high-pitched, and even those who remained on the sidelines stuck their heads out to see what this magic pistol was.

Zheng Ming didn't say a word the whole time, since he found out that this host was just a projection, he turned on the second state again, and everywhere he could see, there were irregular lines, and each figure was connected with different lines.

The exception to this is the host's projection, which is just an energy body, with only a few lines connecting to the position of the black leader.

"It's underestimated...... the corners of Zheng Ming's eyes twitched slightly, and he took a closer look at the magic cobweb, and found that the magic fluctuations on it were not strong, what was the situation with these people......

He didn't seem to care at all what he would do, did he really think that this method would trap him...... This is also a good opportunity to try this trick.

The people upstairs saw Zheng Ming slowly raise his hands, faintly emitting magic fluctuations from his body, sensing this magic power that was less than the second order, and these people were even more fearless.

The magic condensed between his ten fingers and floated into the air, and no one in the middle stopped him, but instead watched a good show, and behind the mask was full of mocking glances.

The energy condensed by the magic power turned into a mass of energy with a diameter of two meters in one minute, and looking down from above, no matter what angle, it just blocked Zheng Ming's entire body.

The energy radiates a rainbow of colors, resembling a giant marshmallow with magical threads running through it.

It wasn't the magic thread, to be exact, it was Zheng Ming who broke it down inside the energy cluster, and the free silk thread was the material that was decomposed.

The host also listened to the speech and looked at Zheng Ming seriously, he had repeatedly confirmed this magic power, at most, it only had the content of the first order of perfection, even if this spirit was powerful, it was impossible to have an explosion beyond the second order just by relying on this content.

The more I thought about this host, the more excited I became, the weapon he showed just now had successfully doubled his value, and if he could still show any secrets, it would be the icing on the cake.

The leader in the corner never said a word, even when the magic power was condensed, he just watched coldly, to him, Zheng Ming was like an ant, how can an ant defeat an elephant, it is his calm handling that makes these photographers have no scruples.

After all, this is the territory of the black market, who dares to come and spread the wilderness, even if he dares to come, the leader of this branch is also a fifth-order strength, and the shouts are even higher.

Two minutes have passed, and there was only one silk thread inside the energy at first, but now there are hundreds, and even the part of the magic used to project the host has been forcibly fused into this energy.

Now, Zheng Ming could not be seen from all angles, and from above, he could only see that dark gas began to emerge from below the energy.

No one noticed that the expression between Zheng Ming's pupils was sometimes clear and sometimes empty, and the palm bordering the magic power was shattered by the energy and repaired by the black qi.

As time passed, the threads within the energy were built into delicate parts that no one present had ever seen or felt any danger in.

As soon as the parts appeared, the black market leader carefully probed them, and he couldn't sense any mystery inside, but the feeling of panic in his heart lingered......

He didn't plan to give Zheng Ming another chance, and decided to strangle this unknown feeling of fear in the cradle.